The son has the strength of the wine, so he practices wrestling with Weiwei. / The fat man does not move his fists and teeth, and one person and one tiger have a tacit understanding, which is compared to strength.

The big pigtail was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Don't fight-"

Xiao Qiqi jumped to her feet with joy: "Come on Weiwei-come on Fat Uncle-" Anyway, whoever is pressed below, she will cheer for whomever she wants.

After all, Weiwei is only a Siberian tiger more than a year old, and his body has not yet grown, but he encountered a freak like a fat man, who is as powerful as a cow, and as a result, he was pressed down by the fat man and couldn't struggle.

The fat man rode on the back of the tiger and pressed Weiwei's head to the grass, weighing more than 200 catties, so that the little tiger also had the feeling of Mount Tai pressing on the top.

However, the fat man is also difficult to get down, in case he lets go, Weiwei will be in trouble if he becomes angry.

Qiqi squatted in front of the tiger's head and patted Wei's head: "Uncle Fat is very strong, he is thirty years old this year, Weiwei is only more than a year old, and when you grow to three years old, you will definitely be able to defeat Uncle Fat." ”

Only then did the fat man scatter the tiger, and Weiwei shook off the tiger hair a few times, and seemed a little stupid: the king of the dignified mountain, being ridden under him, was somewhat majestic.

"Look at how dare you pretend to be big in front of me in the future!" If you win the battle, the fat man is naturally qualified to say something cheap.

A tiger roar came from afar, and the fat one was excited: "Hit the small one, and the old one has come to find a field." After a toss just now, the fat man's wine also woke up, and he saw that the clothes on his body were torn several times, and he was covered with soil, and he also felt that he was a little uneducated with the general knowledge of the little tiger, and he blamed the four-cylinder liquor drink, as well as Weiwei, who always looked at the fat man and made him feel angry.

The little tiger smacked Kiki a few times in the leg. Then disappear into the night. Qiqi pouted a little unhappy: "Fat uncle." You can't let Whiskers point it. ”

"I'm being ridden on the head by this guy. Don't resist yet. The fat man slapped the dirt on the ground. The big braid helped him pluck the grass leaves from the ground on his head. Then they went to the entrance of the village together. That's when we broke up.

The fat man breathed a bad breath in his heart. Hum grin back to the chicken farm. I slept very well. Wake up the next day. The second pillar had already driven the deer away. The old revolution was also wandering around the chicken farm. Because most of the chicks lay eggs in the morning. So it's usually sprinkled after 12 o'clock.

Look over there from afar. The fat man suddenly saw a strange phenomenon: he saw that there was no grass around the chicken farm. And. In the free-range chick plot place. A wide and long strip of grass appeared.

Imagine more than 5,000 chicks roaming the mountains. The fat man's heart moved. Hurriedly approached the old revolutionary: "The old stationmaster." Do you think there are too many chickens? How many bugs and grasshoppers. Can I feed them?"

The old revolutionary bar clicked on the small cigarette pouch: "Fatty." I was just going to tell you about it. Put the chickens on the hillside over there. The grass is gone. Mother-in-law has just grown. I was nagged by a chick. Just look next to the chicken farm. It's still like this after a while. ”

"It's good to be early. The fat man patted his head vigorously, he was just thinking about growing quickly, but now it seems that he has caused a little damage to the surrounding environment. Captain Niu of the lower depression raises sheep, isn't that?

Always thinking about this land, as a result, the destruction of the land is born under his nose, and the fat man is not a good taste in his heart, exhibition and protection, sometimes it is such a contradiction.

"Old stationmaster, look at these hills near the chicken farm, how many chickens are more appropriate?" the fat man asked with a frown.

"Two thousand is the limit. The old revolutionary looked at the green carpet-like hillside in the distance, and his expression also showed a little regret. He knows the temperament of fat people, and when he asks like this, he will definitely have to deal with a batch of chicks.

"Then keep it at this count. The fat man did not hesitate: "This year's chicks should be in demand, the price must be high, in short, we can't lose money." ”

"Fatty, now the chickens are crotched, basically even eggs every day, that's all treasures, even if you lay a hundred eggs a year, think about it, what a big number. "The old revolution has been running a chicken farm, and when he saw that the fat man was serious, he was determined to reduce the number of employees, but he was a little reluctant.

The two were communicating, and the sister-in-law led the daughter-in-law of the second pillar and several of their women to work. Now the chickens can't get much wild food, so they have to feed some feed in the morning, and in addition, the fat man also has a requirement: every morning, the chickens must drink some well water.

As soon as they heard the fat man say that he wanted to sell chickens, several women surrounded the fat man like an old hug, and began to denounce: "Fat man, even if it is ten yuan a piece, you can't sell it, even if an egg is a dime, it will return to its original cost in the autumn." ”

"Yes, there is still a little hen left in vain, and then it can lay good eggs for two years, isn't this a loss-making business!"

"Our chickens don't have chicken plague yet, they won't be damaged, the chickens in a radius of 100 miles are going to die, our chicken farm is the only one, you lack heart!"

……

The fat man looked at a few old ladies with a smile, not in a hurry at all, and when they were all out of breath, he asked: "If we raise them for three years, we will pull them down, and it will be okay to raise 10,000 animals." This chicken farm must continue to be run, and a few ~ nearby ones cannot be destroyed, so as to maintain our characteristics.

So, it has to be sold. ”

Bigfoot sister-in-law saw that the fat man was eating the scales, and knew that she couldn't convince him, so

After a turn, he had an idea: "Fatty, this chicken farm belongs to the company, you can't count it, at least you have to discuss it with everyone." She was going to stabilize the fat man first, and then go back to the village to mobilize the masses.

The fat man scratched his head and said in his heart: I learned democracy so quickly, but it was a bit out of place.

"Sister-in-law, you follow every day, you should know best in your heart, if this grassland is gone, can our chickens still hunt wild food? No one needs to say anything, this matter is settled. ”

The fat man came with an attitude, and he usually looked like he was giggling and couldn't find it at all. Everyone rarely saw the fat man take it so seriously, so they didn't say anything.

"Then can you sell it after the hatching period, I was thinking about selling more chicks. "Bigfoot sister-in-law is very sensitive, and seeing the situation this year, the chicks will definitely sell well.

"The chicks will be hatched at least in May, and this is still more than a month, so we can't afford to wait. "The fat man is more procrastinating in doing other things, and once it comes to the protection of Daqingshan, he is happier than anyone else.

The big-footed sister-in-law looked regretful, watching the money in her hand slip away from her hand again, who can be happy.

"Fat man, big feet, you have to think about it. In fact, last year we only had 1,000, and this year we will double if we reach 2,000. The old revolutionaries stood up and took a stand, and also persuaded these narrow-minded old ladies, after all, compared with the old men, women are more thoughtful.

"However, we can continue to plan to hatch chicks and sell them. The fat man had a wicked smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"When the time comes, people will incubate themselves. Bigfoot immediately fought back.

"Hehe, we only sell females, and the roosters are kept, how can we hatch eggs. If my old face brother goes out for three or five years, how can you still raise dolls at home?" the fat man said with a grin, and suddenly saw the big-footed sister-in-law rushing over with her teeth and claws, so she hurriedly fled.

While running, he shouted: "Tell someone to go to the depression first and ask, Captain Niu, if they want chickens, you can sell them within a thousand, the price is up to you, and find a few chicken cages, and then directly load a hundred and eight for the People's Liberation Army on the mountain later——"

Walking back to the village, Wang Sanpao and the others had already eaten and were ready to go. As soon as he saw the fat man, Wang Sanpao immediately complained: "Slippery, save you from grinding." ”

Captain Li saw that the fat man's clothes were drooping with several strips of cloth, and he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, did you fight with others?"

"It's not a bigfoot sister-in-law yet~ a few old ladies-" The fat man was just about to tell everyone about the chicken farm, who knew that when he opened his mouth, Wang Sanpao immediately jumped over: "These old ladies, dare to bully our fat people, I'll settle accounts with them!"

Captain Li sighed: "Fatty, are you doing something with someone?"

"What is this, I discussed the matter of the chicken farm with the old revolutionary and Bigfoot. Prepare to deal with a batch of chicks, Captain, you can talk about this at home. The chickens in our chicken farm, but the emperor's daughter doesn't have to worry about getting married. ”

"What the hell, sell chickens, fat man, you are crazy!" Wang Sanpao stretched out his hand to the fat man's head, and the fat man dodged it.

Li Chang stared at the fat man: "Are you kidding?"

The fat man told the situation again, and everyone stopped squeaking, although they were all reluctant, but the fat man was reasonable.

"I guess if we dispose of these chickens and sell them, we can basically build a winery, and I'm worried about running out of money. "Fat people are optimists, and they can think in a good direction about everything.

"No wonder you kid can grow so fat!" Captain Li sighed, and agreed to the errand.

"The price must be fixed, I estimate that a chicken can be sold for at least five yuan or more, let's count regardless of the size. "The fat man can think about it, this matter is not a loss at all, if it is an ordinary chicken, it will be sold for two yuan at most, and it will be doubled this year.

Captain Li gritted his teeth: "If you don't give eight yuan a piece, I won't sell anything!" I can't see that there are even darker ones.

"Fatty, you hurry up and eat, let's go. Wang Sanpao was anxious and began to urge again.

"Hehe, I can't get there in a day anyway, so there's no need to worry. The fat man really has a steady momentum: "Just catch dozens of chickens for the People's Liberation Army on the mountain, you go first, and I'll carry them up the mountain in a while." ”

"Eight yuan a piece, our troops can't afford it. Political Commissar Wang also made a joke, and he was happy in his heart for these simple ~ people.

"We give our soldiers a discount, put them in the mountains and raise them for two years, and then bring them back to eat meat. "The fat man didn't plan to ask for money at all, and he couldn't get back any money from a gun ban.

"Let's eat quickly. Wang Sanpao escorted this son home, and the fat man turned back to Captain Li and shouted as he walked: "Also, don't sell roosters-"

Captain Li scratched his head: "What's wrong with the rooster, the hens are gone, they should be sold, is there still a hen with a rooster, then you can't pay for death!"